usatvline Chapter 263 Found it
Chapter 263 Found it
As soon as these words were spoken, a rare look of surprise flashed across Lian Yonglin's usually calm face.
"You mean, they're 'informants'?" he asked incredulously. "Are you kidding me?"
Renault shook his head and explained, "They are all children who grew up in orphanages. I personally selected and taught them. These children are very good at finding people and are not likely to arouse suspicion from outsiders. Even if they sneak into other people's homes, they dare not do anything to the children."
"So how long will it take them to find it?"
"The address you provided is quite precise. I suspect it won't be long," Renault said. "He'll go door to door, asking questions, in batches, at different times. If he finds anyone suspicious, he'll sneak in to look for them. There aren't many Asian owners of villa hotels in New Jersey. We'll be able to quickly identify the target. If the person is indeed inside, we'll find them in about two days."
After he finished speaking, a group of children rode away on bicycles and skateboards, and like nimble rabbits, they leaped into the streets late at night.
Three hours later.
Fisherman's Wharf.
Fu Ruoshi was still confronting Zhao Xiaoning.
After several hours, he found out that Zhao Zhengrong had reported Zhuorui and that the Zhao and Xu families had shorted Zhuorui's stocks, but he couldn't find out where Foster was.
In anger, he beat Zhao Xiaoning a few more times to vent his anger.
At this time, Zhao Xiaoning had been beaten into a pig's head, and his already fat face became even more bloated.
Fu Ruoshi was tired of beating Zhao Xiaoning, so he sat back in his chair and chatted with Wen Zhixia via text message.
He didn't know why Wen Zhixia had been unusually nice to him recently.
Not only did she actively reply to WeChat messages, she also actively liked every single one of the Moments he posted specifically for her.
Including now, he was under so much pressure that he relied on saying some meaningless words to relieve it. In the past, Wen Zhixia basically didn't reply, but these days she replied to every message and was very patient.
Fu Ruoshi: [What did you eat for lunch? ]
Wen Zhixia: [Ants Climbing a Tree]
【Is it tasty? 】
[It’s delicious. I especially like to eat this.]
After replying to Wen Zhixia's last message, Fu Ruoshi stood up, threw his phone aside, and patted Zhao Xiaoning's face.
"Wake up!" He said in a deep voice with a command.
Zhao Xiaoning was tired and in pain, and kept groaning.
He had been used to being domineering since he was a child and had never suffered such a great injustice. When he opened his eyes and saw Fu Ruoshi standing in front of him, looking down on him and giving him a sense of oppression, he could only be angry but not say a word.
He had known Fu Ruoshi since he was a child. This man was a superstar in the second-generation circle of Jincheng. Men begged and chased him to play with him, and women cried and shouted to marry him.
Zhao Xiaoning never looked for him, the reason was simple: jealousy.
Standing next to this man makes his already mediocre life seem even more like garbage.
Why do all those women like him? He is obviously insidious, cruel, and romantic.
Although I am ugly, I am loyal!
He is not satisfied.
"Why are you glaring at me? What are you thinking?" Fu Ruoshi saw his face full of resentment but dared not speak, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Keep glaring, brother just likes your rebellious look."
After saying this, he deliberately bent down and touched the melted tuna on the ground.
When Zhao Xiaoning saw the frozen fish, his calves immediately trembled uncontrollably as if it were a conditioned reflex.
Fu Ruoshi sneered contemptuously, took the phone, and made a voice call to Zhao Zhengrong.
"Hello? Son? Xiaofu?"
Zhao Zhengrong's voice trembled.
Fu Ruoshi said, "Uncle Zhao, I did something excessive to you before. Now that you've reported me and dealt with Zhuo Rui, can we call it even? After this, can our grudges be written off?"
Then, he emphasized, "You Qi, don't try to get your hands on Wen Zhixia again. If you dare to touch her hair again, I will kill your son. I will meet you in prison and I will be shot with you."
Zhao Zhengrong understood what this meant:
As long as the Zhao family dares to touch Wen Zhixia, Fu Ruoshi will dare to kill Zhao Xiaoning, and then expose the evidence of Zhao Zhengrong's crimes that are enough to kill him hundreds of times, and be shot together with him.
Wen Zhixia is his weakness. Now that his only weakness is gone, he can do anything.
"Okay, okay!" Zhao Zhengrong broke out in a cold sweat. "Let's wipe it out! Son, uncle was confused for a moment. Please let Xiao Ning go. I will definitely keep my word!"
"Let's make a written agreement," Fu Ruoshi said. "Stamp Zhao's Industrial's official seal and your handprint, scan it and send it to me, and mail the original to Zhuorui in Jincheng CBD."
Zhao Zhengrong did as he was told immediately.
In less than an hour, the documents with stamps and fingerprints were sent to me.
Seeing the words "I will never do anything harmful to Miss Wen Zhixia", Fu Ruoshi finally felt relieved.
Before arresting Zhao Xiaoning, he had decided to do this. This way, if anything happened to Wen Zhixia in the future, he could just post this document online, and Zhao Industry would be drowned in the netizens' saliva.
No matter how stupid Zhao Zhengrong is, he knows that he cannot offend contemporary netizens and cannot offend people who have no weaknesses.
After finishing, the black bodyguard untied Zhao Xiaoning and lifted him into the SUV.
Fu Ruoshi went straight to the airport and returned to New York.
the next day.
The atmosphere in Zhuo Rui's office was still a little tense.
However, after beating the Zhao father and son for a whole night, Fu Ruoshi just sat down when he received good news.
"Mr. Fu!"
Liu Zhenxing rushed in and handed over a document, "We're lifting the ban!"
Fu Ruoshi's eyes lit up and he quickly opened it.
It was an official document sent by a National Security Bureau investigator.
Dear Mr. Fu. After investigation, it was determined that Mr. Zhuo Rui and Mr. Fu Ruoshi's actions complied with industry regulations, and there was no evidence of a safety risk. The observation of Mr. Zhuo Rui and Mr. Fu has been lifted. Mr. Fu can now enter and exit the country freely. We apologize for the inconvenience caused and wish you all the best.
In an instant, the tension that had accumulated in my heart for many days was completely relieved.
He was finally cleared of suspicion of espionage and was able to move freely.
Fu Ruoshi let out a long sigh, leaned back in his chair, and didn't say anything for a long time.
Finally, I can finally go back home and see her!
But he did not get excited and lose his composure. Instead, he took a photo of the document and sent it to Wen Zhixia.
Wen Zhixia replied immediately:
【Very good!!!】
Three exclamation marks, like the horn of victory.
Fu Ruoshi suppressed his inner excitement: [I will be back in two days, wait for me (kiss).]
After the blood was fully replenished, the morale of the employees was restored, and the subsequent work was carried out in an orderly manner. First, the orders that had been suspended due to the investigation were restarted. This was a large project in cooperation with a robotics company in Jincheng. At present, if this batch of goods can be delivered safely, the income will be very considerable, and it will also greatly alleviate the current financial pressure.
Just when everything seemed to be back on track, the accident happened two days later in the morning.
Nine o'clock.
Fu Ruoshi had just arrived at the office when he suddenly heard a series of exclamations coming from the cubicle.
With a bang, the door of his office was pushed open.
A thin and haggard man with glasses, messy hair, rushed into the office and fell down in front of him.
"Oh my God!"
When Fu Ruoshi saw this person, all the hairs on his body stood up.
He cried out in shock:
"Foster!"